Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Matt Hardy 999 , by - Trippie Redd. Release date: 20.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Matt Hardy 999 |
| I just got a million bands today |
| 'Bout to go and spend a bag, blow them bands today, yeah |
| 'Bout to spend a hundred grand today |
| Lot of blue face hundreds, it’s a blue band parade, yeah |
| Huh, Grrra! |
| Shootin' out the Hummer today |
| I’m in a bad mood, so I feel like dumping today, yeah |
| One bad move, I’ma dump at his face |
| Keep the toolie by my side, feel like Ratchet &Clank, yeah |
| Shoot out the Wraith, stick up |
| I need everything in your safe, nigga |
| Huh, I’m with them grave diggers, we gon' dig your grave, nigga |
| Pop Molly at the rave, nigga, chains on me, no slave, nigga |
| We’ve been in the cave, nigga, we’ve don' fucking made niggas |
| Take your chain, nigga, what the fuck you claim, nigga? |
| 1400, 800, bitch, I’m talkin' gang, nigga |
| We not the same, nigga, Big 14, Great Dane, nigga |
| Fuck what you claim, nigga |
| Feel like the KKK, we kill you then we hang niggas |
| Do that the same day |
| Pull up in the all gray |
| Black Mustang |
| In the streets, I was hustling |
| Run up on me, gun bussing |
| Uh, that’s your best friend, that’s my main thing |
| Uh, she give me tit-Titi Boi, 2 Chainz |
| Uh, get to the nitty gritty, boy, new stains |
| Uh, pouring Prince up in my cup, no Purple Rain |
| I’m throwing bands, I’m throwing hands and I ain’t throwing shade |
| Jumping out the Batcave |
| Just like Bruce Wayne |
| Kicking shit like Liu Kang |
| My plug Pilupe |
| Big racks on us do thangs |
| Big blues, no clues, yay |
| Your bitch like to choose, ay |
| But that’s your boo, ain’t it? |
| Take a flick, uh |
| Licky on my dick, uh |
| On my blick, uh |
| While I take a shit, uh |
| And a piss, uh |
| Sing that bitch like Kiss, uh |
| Oh, that’s your bitch, huh? |
| R Kelly, I may just piss on her, skrrt |
| I’m in a Rari |
| You make me mad-mad, I may shoot up your party |
| That little bitch she bad, but she fake, she a Barbie |
| But she still know to ride me like a fucking Harley |
| Ask me if I love her, I respond to her, «Hardly» |
| Jumping off the top rope in that bitch like Matt Hardy |
| Why the fuck your pussy ass in here, this a gangster party |
| What? |
| What? |
| What? |
| Like I’m Playboi Carti |
| Got my robe on in this bitch, it’s a Playboy party |
| That bitch hella plastic, that bitch just like a Barbie |
| Playing games with all these hoes, bitch, just like Atari |
| Kicked up with my feet up, sippin' Hennessey in a safari |
| With a bunch of white bitches and they all like, «Trippie Redd, you gnarly» |
| Viral iCarly |
| She on the webcam like Carly |
| That’s your girl, I’m sorry |
| She was off the Molly |
| I’m in the trap, I’m whipping, I got your aunty on my dope |
| She told me she ain’t have enough money for them rocks |
| My dick up in her throat |
| I’m going hard, LOL to the bank, no joke |
| You run up on me, you leaping froggy, you get croaked |
| Uh, huh, ya' know |